--Emily's P.O.V--
We were all older now.
I was finally in year 9 on Monday and Lottie was in year 10 with Brandon and Kyle.
I felt like I was a whole lot older and I was excited.
I remembered the last time we came here.
I was in year 7 and Lottie was in year 8.
We didn't actually do anything other than shop so it was pretty boring.
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We were on our way to the Metrocentre.
My dad had been kind enough to give us a lift there.
HA. No, I don't think so. It was more or less so he could give Kyle and Brandon lectures about how to treat us.
Unlucky Kyle though, because he was the oldest, he had to sit in the front.
"Are we nearly there yet?" Lottie and I asked for the millionth time.
"No." My dad said.
"Urgh. Put the radio on then.. And by that I mean the music stations, not football talk." I ordered.
"Yes, sir." My dad muttered, causing Kyle to let out a low chuckle.
"Don't forget, Capital FM is the way forward." I told them.
Within seconds, music was blasting through the car and everyone was dancing.
"Okay we're here." My dad said after what felt like two minutes.
"I'll wander around all of the shops I like, while you and the lads go and get lots of girly stuff." My dad said.
Suddenly both boys were pleading to go with my dad.
--Charlotte's P.OV.--
Being the melodramatic people we are, Emily and I decided it would be funny to start acting incredibly hurt and put on a little show.
"OH MY GOSH MY BOYFRIEND WOULD RATHER GO OFF WITH MY BEST FRIENDS DAD INSTEAD OF SPENDING TIME WITH ME!!!" I yelled, gasping.
"I THINK IM GONNA CRY!" Ems added.
"What the hell are you doing. Don't do that when I'm around." Mark, Emily's dad said in all seriousness.
"We don't know you." Brandon said.
"Yeah, who exactly are you people?" Kyle asked, playing along with Brandon.
"Your girlfriends... Meaning you HAVE to come with us or suffer the consequences." I said, a sly grin creeping onto my face.
Emily and I exchanged a quick smirk before turning back to the lads, who now had fear in their eyes.
"We won't hurt you if you're good boys." Emily said.
"Good look lads. Ring when you're ready to go home." My dad said, escaping us.
"Lets go." Kyle said.
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After going in a few shops, we eventually decided to just wander around and have some fun.
"Lets go and tell people the toilets are closed for safety reasons and sneak in so we can snog." Kyle suggested.
"Hmm.. Let our tongues get to know each other." Brandon said, wiggling his eyebrows at Emily, who's cheeks turned a light shade of pink.
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--Emily's P.O.V.--
"No we're going first." I said.
"No! I protest!" Lottie said.
"Don't protest, that's Jimmy's job." Brandon told her.
I gave him a high five before the other two interrupted us again
"We're going first since it was my idea." Kyle argued.
"Haha.... No. Thank. You." I said, snapping my fingers in a Z formation.
"Just watch this." Brandon said, grabbing my hand and pulling me into the men's toilets.
I just remembered something pretty awkward for me; Brandon and I had never actually had our first official kiss as a couple.
Haha.
Awkward.
Brandon and I stood there awkwardly for a few moments, before he stepped towards me.
Grabbing my waist, he pulled my body to his, staring into my eyes.
He quickly glanced at my lips, biting his own before his eyes wandered back up to my eyes.
Raising a hand to my cheek, he leant in, pressing his lips against mine.
Suddenly everything went crazy, like fireworks exploding inside of me. It felt like nothing I'd ever felt before.
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This was written by Megan as I didn't write whilst I was away. I was too tired to write so I slept instead and whilst there I was with my cousin but she broke her wrist so we had to go to the hospital.
